Affectionate trapping

Chapter 135 The Humble Emperor

The car stopped, and Shen Yuli asked, "Did you speak ill of me?"

"I didn't say anything bad about you." She shook the phone: "I said we are a good match."

He scratched her chin with his fingers: "have vision."

When I got out of the car and saw this brother-in-law-to-be, I became pleasing to the eye again.

This hot pot restaurant is overcrowded, and the queue has to be long. The famous chain store, Wenxi saw so many people, frowned: "Why don't you change to another one? There are so many people, I don't know how long the queue is."

He hooked her shoulder and tilted his head: "Don't worry, I won't let you wait."

Shen Yuli went over and drew out a card, and the other party respectfully led them to a private room on the third floor and invited them in.

Wen Xi held Wen Mu's hand and sat down, asking him, "What's going on? Are you a VIP?"

"There are a lot of VIPs." He took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code, and said to Sheng Yu who was opposite him: "Scan the QR code to order food, order casually, you're welcome."

Sheng An raised his eyebrows and was rude, took out his phone and ordered Wen Mu's favorite dish.

Shen Yuli explained to Wen Xi: "This is a chain store opened by Boiling Yang Yang's family. This room is specially reserved by him. It is usually locked, and only those with a card can enter."

He squeezed the black card and pushed it over: "At the beginning, he issued five cards, one for me, Quan Chi, Shao Zhuo, and two of his other friends."

Wen Xi took it out and looked at it. On the front was a golden tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and on the back were two elegant characters: Ji Shu.

Her expression was indescribable.

Shen Yuli smiled and said: "There is no need to doubt, this is the signature written by him himself, see Karu see himself."

At the beginning, Quan Chi laughed a lot: "It's like your mother's emperor's Shangfang sword."

Shen Yuli put it away and raised his eyes: "Is the order ready?"

"Okay."

He added a few more dishes and asked Wen Xi what he would like to drink, and she replied, "Fruit tea."

Her only hobby is plain water, and she seldom drinks flavored drinks. Shen Yuli was a little surprised. When the drink came, Wen Xi helped Wen Mu pour it into the cup before she knew what was going on. It was a little sour for a while.

He loves to drink jasmine tea and she doesn't even tell him to order one for him.

It doesn't show on the surface, stirring the mandarin duck pot to put things in it.

When it was time to eat, he couldn't eat anymore. He was busy picking up vegetables for Wen Xi, Sheng Yu picked meat for Wen Mu, and Wen Mu occasionally returned one, which was normal, but why the hell did Wen Xi help Wen Mu pick it up? .

Is he here to help with cooking?

Shen Yuli watched her put it in Wen Mu's place as she ate, she peeled the first shrimp and put it in her sister's bowl as well, as if she was afraid that she would starve.

He didn't move while eating, and let his thoughts go blank as he stared at the smoke escaping from the pot.

Wen Xi seemed to have just noticed him: "Eat, what are you doing?"

"…no appetite."

"What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Suddenly there was a laugh overflowing from the throat on the opposite side, Sheng An clenched his fist against his lips and coughed: "Sorry, I choked."

Shen Yuli felt that he had lost all face, and got up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Wen Xi was at a loss.

Wen Mu glanced at Shen Yuli's empty bowl with sauce, and smiled: "Xiaoxi, bring some food for your boyfriend, he hasn't eaten much yet."

Wen Xi shook the half-peeled shrimp in his hand: "Actually, this one is for him."

Since she was a child, Wen Xi has taken care of Wen Mu a lot. Just like her sister, she is also used to being the caregiver when they are together. She really didn't think so much just now.

Her eyebrows moved slightly: "He is more sensitive, leave him alone, he will be back in a while."

After a pause of two seconds, "Forget it, I'll go take a look."

Sheng An got up first: "I want to go to the bathroom too, you guys eat."

Wen Mu pressed her wrist: "It's okay, let them talk, men are easy to talk to, tell me about him."

Wen Xi put the prawns in Shen Yuli's bowl, blaming himself for ignoring him: "Sister, he treats me very well, and also likes me very much."

"I quite like him, too."

Wen Mu's eyes were bent into crescents, like a first quarter moon, "I can see it, so how did I know you?"

Wen Xi fished out Shen Yuli's favorite food and put them in his bowl, while talking about their affairs in a concise and concise manner, but most of them were about his life experience, and at the end he felt distressed and couldn't continue.

Wen Mu frowned slightly, and touched her hand: "It's very pitiful, treat him better."

Here they were chattering, while Shen Yuli was standing by the window smoking a cigarette. He smelled a faint smell of lavender, and calmly stretched out the cigarette butt.

He looked sideways: "Smoking?"

Sheng An replied with a smile: "I don't smoke."

Shen Yuli paused for a moment, feeling that there was no taste, and it was not easy to smoke, so he pinched it directly.

"I haven't touched it for a month." He tapped the remaining half of the cigarette butt: "I just borrowed this from the waiter."

"Abstaining?"

"Basically, I can't quit, I still want to have one in my mouth when I get bored."

Shen Yuli is actually not a person with a strong desire to talk, let alone talk to a person who only met once, but Sheng An's feeling is too warm, just standing next to him gives a feeling of peace of mind.

He thought inappropriately, this person should be a psychiatrist, and he would definitely be able to reveal the secret without any effort.

Sheng An leaned against the wall, "How long have you been talking?"

"A little over half a year."

"It's been so long, and you still feel so insecure?"

"..." Shen Yuli gave him a sideways glance. How could this man speak so directly and have such vicious eyes.

Sheng An put his face up and smiled: "There shouldn't be a shortage of girls like you, right?"

Shen Yuli opened his mouth, but couldn't squeeze out half a word.

Yes, there is no shortage, but what can he do if he has no sense of security with Wen Xi, he is uncertain and suspicious, like an emperor.

But he is a humble emperor, without any majesty.

"Wenxi should be the kind of person who won't fall in love with others easily. Since she can be with you and has been together for so long, it proves that she is thoughtful and really likes you."

"...I know." He leaned on the window sill and let out a breath, and fell silent again.

Sheng An took out his mobile phone: "Do you want to add a contact information?"

Shen Yuli and him looked at each other for two seconds, and scanned the QR code on WeChat.

"Didn't you suffer from a terminal illness? How did you take care of it so well? You're almost thirty?"

After finishing speaking, he stopped, and smiled casually: "Sorry, I'm talking too fast, I'm a little curious."

"It's okay." Sheng An didn't mean to be angry at all, but was still gentle and gentle: "To be honest, I don't know, maybe I met Twilight, and a person in a good mood is young."

Shen Yuli clicked his tongue and turned his head: "I'm hungry, go back and eat."

He stopped, and asked for the first time, "Have you proposed?"

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"When are you going to propose?"

"Soon." Sheng An hooked his lips: "Planning."

Shen Yuli changed his mind: "How long have you been talking?"

"It's about the same as you."

Then why can you see your parents so soon?
Shen Yuli pressed his belly to slander, and asked one more question: "Are you sure?"

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

I really don't want to talk.

Shen Yuli stepped forward, pretending that he didn't bring up this topic.

　The biggest difference between Shen Yuli and Sheng An is that Sheng An is very confident, and will not worry about gains and losses, let alone be sensitive and suspicious.

　　Shen Gungun: Can you not be so offended?It's annoying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)